my mom is not a discarded bag of cash, but when i told her this morning about my commitment to play my cello again, she asked if she could give me the money to get it fixed up. What a great answer to my blog on June 10th!
what i love about her offer is that when she heard me say cello, she didn't hesitate on her offer, almost as if she wanted me to play as much as i wanted to play. it gives me a very good feeling to believe that.
in some ways, it almost revises my high school memories just slightly. almost like i can imagine her support back then, even though she maybe never said it.
thanks mom. thanks for your support. (it's better than a discarded bag of cash)
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